Something just snapped in me. The father in me wanted to sit her down and explain things rationally. The other part wanted to teach her by firsthand e...perience what happened to pretty girls who drink and party a little too hard.Without a word I ripped the skirt that she was wearing off her waist, the button popping off in the process. I bent her over my knee and proceeded to start spanking her until there was a deep red hand imprint on both cheeks."Please daddy stop... I'm sorry." was all she. " I walked over and she took me across her lap. Next thing I knew she was giving me a spanking with her open hand. I was shocked and had nowhere to go and nothing to cover myself with. By the time I had a chance to react it was over. I would say she swatted me a good dozen or so times. I felt a quick sting with each swat and no real harm was done. "It's a good thing I didn't know ahead of time or I would have brought my paddle along." I tensed up and she decided I needed a few more swats,. . in my fingers and put it in my ... oh ... in my ... oh ... in my pussy." Steve was alternating between tongue-fucking and licking. "I was fucking ... I mean we were fucking real hard and ... oohh."Steve used his thumbs to press Kimberly's labia down and apart, causing her aroused clitoris to pop out. When he swiped it with his tongue, Kimberly couldn't talk anymore, other than make sounds. And then he captured the clit between his lips and sucked while flicking it with the tip of his. ‘Where did you learn your manners?’ ‘Come on. I’m not Jenny. You can tell me,’ Laurie said. ‘I got laid last night.’ ‘You did?’ ‘Yep. So did Frankie.’ ‘Who by?’ ‘No one you know. He didn’t compare to you though.’ ‘That’s nice to hear.’ ‘Maybe you could wire us money for a plane ticket, and me and Frankie could fly up there. You’ll like fucking Frankie. She’s a wildcat.’ ‘I don’t think that would be such a good idea, Laurie,’ Paul said. ‘Why? You got somebody there already?’ ‘No,’ Paul said. ‘I.